Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory.

To be omnipotent but friendless is to reign.

It is easier to suppose that the universe has existed for all eternity than to conceive a being beyond its limits capable of creating it.

I have drunken deep of joy, And I will taste no other wine tonight.

Poets are the hierophants of an unapprehended inspiration; the mirrors of the gigantic shadows which futurity casts upon the present.

Of Planets, struggling fierce towards heaven's free wilderness.

Love withers under constraints: its very essence is liberty: it is compatible neither with obedience, jealousy, nor fear.